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Sometimes I do know what I’m talking about

I don’t imagine a lot of 16-year-olds read my column.

If my own daughters were still in that age group, I know for sure this writing space would be the last place they would cast their eyes because they’d be sure to find their haphazard and often dramatic ways cloaked in feeble anonymity and spread like alphabet butter in a 600-word essay.

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